I find myself writing Susan’s confusion as if it were a charming disorder of the spirit, forgetting that such a display only exposes her to ridicule among those who value steadiness above all else. I see now that in seeking to soften her faults for your amusement, I have made her appear less prudent and more liable to be deceived than she ought to be.
“If I were the Duchess of Richmond, I should be very miserable about my son’s choice.”